我爱妈妈英语作文（10篇）

　　My mother is very hardworking. She always cleans the house very clean, takes me to school every day, picks me up after school, and even cooks delicious food for me. When I do my homework, my mother always stays by my side. I love my mother very much. One day when my mother fell ill, I quickly ran to the clinic and called the nurse to my house to see her. I asked my aunt, "How is Mom doing?" She said, "It's okay, I caught a cold. I'll take some medicine and it'll be fine in a while." I said, "Mom, you're hungry. I'll make you something to eat." I cooked a bowl of hot noodles for my mother and brought it to her. My mother cried and praised me for growing up. I said, "Mom, you have been worrying and putting in a lot of effort for our family. If it weren't for you, could our house be so clean? Can my dad and I eat the food you make when we get home? So what I do is just a small thing compared to you." Mom was happy and hugged me in her arms. You keep praising me, you understand



　　My mother is great and kind. There are many songs that praise my mother, which confirms a song - "Only a mother is good". When I grow up, I must repay my mother's love for me. Later, I said again, "Mom, you worked hard! I love you - Mom."

　　Mother is filial to the old man. Once, when my mother saw that grandpa was old, she picked them up to live for a while. During this time, my mother was busy. Every time before cooking, my mother has to struggle with her own taste, because my mother likes to eat spicy food, but they can't eat spicy food, which tests my mother's wisdom. Sometimes my mother has to change some tricks and can't cook the same food in a day. Because my mother was very attentive, during that period of time, there were plenty of meals on our table, and the two old people ate delicious. It's hot. Grandma's hands and feet are inconvenient. Her mother takes a bath or washes her feet after dinner every day.

　　I remember once, my mother took a bath for grandma carefully and gently rubbed her body. After taking a bath, my mother dressed grandma and gently blew her hair. After a while, grandma's white hair became warm. My mother's clothes were already wet, but seeing grandma's toenails were thick and thick, and it was very uncomfortable to wear socks, my mother decided to help grandma cut her nails. Because granny Tai had a hard bone, my mother had to bend down and trim her nails slowly, but granny Tai hadn't cut her nails for a long time, so she cried out in pain. My mother quickly stopped to ask, and granny Tai said, "don't cut it." but my mother said, "it doesn't matter. I'll cut it gently, otherwise you won't feel comfortable." so my mother repaired and cut it for half an hour, After cutting her nails, my mother was almost tired. I quickly asked her to have a rest. Mother is very careful to others and very careless to herself. Everyone likes to associate with her. When Granny left, she asked, "where are we going? Don't we live here?" Granny came home and said, "Ping'er is good!"

　　I love my mother.

　　Every morning, my mother gets up early to make breakfast and find the clothes I need to wear that day. Breakfast is when I see my mom a lot, and she usually comes back when I fall asleep at night. Listen to my dad, it's not easy to find a job in today's society, so we should cherish our position. I gradually understood my mother and said from the bottom of my heart, "Mom, it's been hard! You are not only my good mother, but also a respected and selfless employee who works hard."



　　My mother has many things that I admire, among which is her valuable spirit of filial piety towards the elderly. Almost every weekend, my mother always asks me to bring some delicious food to my grandparents. Sometimes she makes it herself, and sometimes she buys it on the street. Grandma often praises her daughter-in-law's filial piety in front of neighbors. These seemingly ordinary little things are deeply imprinted in my heart. I want to learn from my mother and inherit this traditional virtue.



　　In short, the hard work and love that my mother has put in for me are unimaginable. I will work hard to study and show filial piety to my mother, so that her efforts can be rewarded.



　　My mother's birthday is approaching, and I carefully made a greeting card. I also used my saved pocket money to order a small but delicious fruit cake. Mom, let me say to you, "I love you!"

　　She is not tall, has long hair, is of medium build, and always has a friendly face towards people. If she sees me writing my homework too slowly, her mother will say, "Hurry up and finish it, and you can play games." But basically every time I finish writing, my mother will ask me to write extracurricular things, which is only thunder and not rain.



　　One summer, after lunch with my mother, I suddenly felt uncomfortable, vomiting and diarrhea. My mother quickly touched my forehead and said, "It seems that I have a fever." But my father was not at home, and it was heavy rainstorm outside. My mother thought for a while, put on her raincoat, and carried me to the hospital. But it seems like the heavens are going against us, the wind is getting wilder and the rain is getting heavier... Finally, we arrived at the hospital, and my mother quickly registered and put me on the bed. The nurse sister injected me, and I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, I found out that I had slept on my bed at some point. My mother looked at the thermometer nearby and said that the fever had almost subsided. She also gave me two sips of water.



　　In that year's final exam, I won first place. Who could have said that I had a humble heart and won the third spring glory... I am still young and can't do anything for my mother. The only way to repay her is with my good grades.



　　Although my mother is getting older and has more and more white hair on her head, in my heart she will always be young and beautiful. I will work harder to study in the future to double my reward for her.

　　I remember when I was two or three years old, my family was facing financial difficulties. In order to make a living, my mother left me to work in another city. During those days, my mother and I both missed each other very much. Mom often calls just to hear my voice. And every time I hear a phone ring, I have to be the first to answer it because I guess it might be my mom's phone, but many of the calls are not hers



　　At that moment, I felt very disappointed. Whenever I hear that my mother is coming back to see me, I will jump with joy. But Mom only comes back for two or three days each time, and the separation time is so long. After my mother left, I cried every night because I missed her and wanted her to come back and accompany me. The phone call that left a deep impression on me was: Mom asked us to move to Changsha, and I was extremely happy because I could live with her forever.



　　Finally reunited, but my mother often travels due to work needs. Every time my mother goes on a business trip, I feel reluctant to let her go. As I watch her leave the house, I run to the window and watch her figure slowly disappear into the crowd. I'm thinking: Mom works so hard to make my life better. I must repay my mother well when I grow up. Now, what I want to say to my mother is: Mom, I love you!

　　Whenever I fall, my mother always helps me up quickly to see if I'm injured. Whenever I make a mistake, my mother always pats my head and tells me not to make mistakes again in the future. Whenever I am sad, my mother always caresses my back and comforts me not to be sad.



　　After finishing dinner tonight, I walked up to my mother and stared at her dark eyes, my lips trembling and blinking. I murmured softly, "Mom... I... love you!" After finishing, my heart quickened and I became more and more nervous. My mind was blank, and I didn't know what to do. So I stood there, lowered my head, as if I had made a mistake, looking at the ground with my eyes, not daring to look up.



　　Time seemed to be still, and after a while, I slowly lifted my head and looked at my mother's face. My mother's lips slightly curved upwards, revealing a sweet smile, which instantly calmed my heart. Although my mother wears a sweet smile, there are still wrinkles around her eyes and strands of white hair. My mother opened her arms and hugged me tightly, caressing my head and saying, "I love you too. My daughter has grown up and become more and more sensible!" I also tightly hugged my mother's waist and said, "Mom, I will always love you." After saying these words, my tears couldn't help but flow down. This seems to be my first time expressing love to my mother.



　　I remember before, always thinking that I was right. Whenever my mother says I'm wrong, I feel very unhappy, pouting and reluctantly trying to correct it. Sometimes I even feel that my mother is too troublesome and often says that I am slow. Isn't my mother also slow? Every time my mom doesn't pick me up on time after school, and when I get home, I ask her why she didn't pick me up on time? And my mother always gives me countless reasons.



　　Now I know that my mother has given us countless love, but I don't take it seriously. I really want to say to my mother again, "I love you, Mom!"

　　My mother has a regular schedule and wakes up at 6:30 am every day to make breakfast for me (that's because I don't like school breakfast, so my mother wakes up so early). My mother woke me up at seven o'clock and patiently waited for me to get up, get dressed, and finish washing. Then, my mother kept busy, helping me prepare school supplies. I was so moved.



　　After school in the afternoon, if my mother has time, she will pick me up; If I don't have time, I will cook at home and wait for me to come back. My mother tutors me in English very hard. She makes me listen to English every day. If I make a mistake, my mother will correct it severely. My mother is also not careless in mathematics. When I encounter some problems that I don't know, she will explain them to me in detail until I understand them. My mother also helps me dictate new Chinese words every day, and even when she has to work, she puts my learning first.



　　This is my mother's love for me, it has accompanied me from childhood to adulthood, making me grow up happily and happily.

　　When I was seven years old, during the summer vacation, my parents and I went to my grandfather's house to play, and coincidentally, my uncle and cousin were also there. At that time, the grandfather's storefront was rented by someone else to sell furniture. We played together, bouncing and jumping on the furniture bed. I accidentally slipped on it and reached for the edge of the nearby wardrobe. My four fingers were scratched by the iron plate on the wardrobe. I cried loudly in pain. Mom heard me cry and quickly ran over. Seeing a lot of blood on my hands, he took me to the county hospital to sew needles. I cried desperately while sewing needles. My mother hugged me and said, "Baby, don't cry. You are a man, learn to be brave and strong.". I followed my mother's teachings and stopped crying. But my mother's tears rained down on my face like raindrops.



　　Who says that the heart of the grass is filled with the sunshine of spring. I will study hard, make progress every day, and repay my mother's love for me. The weekend is Mother's Day, and I wish my mother a happy holiday in advance! I also want to say: Mom, I love you!

　　Once, it was very cold. While I was holding a cold pen to do my homework, my mother came back and my clothes were soaked in the rain. When she saw that I was not wearing clothes, she asked me if I was cold. I said, "It's not cold." My mother touched my hand and said, "I said it's not cold. My hands are all cold." She picked up a piece of clothing and draped it over me, making my heart warm. Looking at my mother, who was still cold, she thought to herself, "Mom really loves me!"!



　　Although this is a small matter, it contains my mother's love for me. My mother is the one who loves me!



　　If my mother is a flower, I am a little bee that can absorb the energy from her body. If my mother is a teacher, I am a student who teaches me how to learn knowledge.



　　My mother is so kind to me. When I grow up, I will make sure to let you live a happy life. I will do my best to meet any of my mother's requirements!



　　Mom, I really want to say to you, "I love you - Mom!"

　　That day, the sky was gloomy and dark clouds were dense, followed by heavy rain. Coincidentally, I didn't bring an umbrella that day, and my dad was working again. You came to pick me up in the heavy rain. You naturally took my backpack and carried it on your shoulder. The heavy backpack bent your waist, afraid that you would be tired. I said to you, "Let me carry it." As I said, I went to grab my backpack, but you refused and refused to give it to me.



　　You held an umbrella and held me in your arms, walking out of the school gate. The umbrella always leans slightly towards my side. Along the way, the rain has wet half of your shoulders, but you don't care. Instead, you gently and caring ask me how I'm doing.



　　Finally returning home, you disregarded yourself and brought me a towel to dry the rain off my body, fearing that I might get sick. And I feel your trembling. Your body emits infinite heat, warming this cold rainy day.



　　Mom, thank you for taking care of me for eleven years. I have worked hard and I love you!r r